Gwen watched the CCTV display of the Plass area displayed up in the corner of her monitor. Just another typical day with tourists milling about, or people going about their own business. With one exception: the man in the leather bomber jacket. She watched him for a few minutes as he looked around, then he was fiddling with his mobile. Everything about this man and his posture screamed military to her and Gwen frowned slightly.
"Jack," she called out, swiveling around in her chair to look up towards her friend's office. "Come and have a look at this."
Jack jogged down the stairs and walked over, placing a hand on her shoulder as he leaned in to look at the screen. "Robert's here," he said, smiling as he saw his old friend. "Be right back and I'll introduce you all to him."
He hopped up onto the invisible lift and activated it with his wrist strap, grinning exctedly as it rose upwards, carrying him to the Plass. Once the stone clicked into place, he stepped off and walked a few feet over to where Hogan was waiting.
"Robert," he called out, raising a hand to wave as he smiled and approached. "Glad you could make it."